Short Girls Night Out

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Megan POV

Megan: can you hold still please." I said holding Morgan's head. She sighed and sat up as I made sure the glue was nice and melted.

Me: okay you can move now." I sighed sitting down. My body felt heavy again as I rubbed my daughter carefully.

I wanted more then ever now for her to go ahead and pop out of me. As much as I loved caring her and shielding her from the pressures of the world, it was time she get the hell out of me.

Morgan: You okay?" she asked reaching over to me.

Me: Yeah, Yeah, I just needed to sit down." I smiled small.

Morgan: Meg we don't have to go." she said as I shook her off.

Me: No I want to go, it will be fun." I pushed.

Morgan: we are going to your coworkers hiring party, it is going to be boring." she said as I smiled.

Me: Now you sound like Drita and Kianna." I laughed.

Morgan: I actually like them." she smiled.

Morgan: they seem like cool girls." she said. Smiling at her, I rubbed my hands down my legs as I walked into my closet.

Me: look, it'll be fine okay?" I asked pulling out an easy outfit. I pulled out my leather jacket pants and shorts, carrying it with me as I walked out.

Morgan: I can not wait until you put all your clothes up." she said, peering into my closet.

Me: me either, but we are waiting a little until Trey has someone do it." I said as she sucked her teeth.

Morgan: and why can't he?"

Trey: because that ain't my job miss lady." his voice came into the bathroom. Blushing up at me, he winked at me as Morgan folded her hands in my chair.

Morgan: You know you can put her clothes away neatly."

Trey: I could but I am a man. Ion do that." he said as I shook my head.

Trey: I'll buy the clothes but I am not putting them up like no woman." he said as she laughed. Slipping on my outfit, he came behind me as I put my bra on.

Trey: you and that belly." he teased as I smiled.

Me: I don't look fat?" I asked him.

Trey: M don't start askin me stupid shit."

Me: no babe seriously tell me." I whined.

Trey: no you look pregnant." he sighed. Sighing back at him, I turned for the mirror as I pulled at my jacket. My phone buzzing on the bathroom counter rang as I Drita's face popped up.

Me: their here." I said declining the call.

Morgan: well we should get going then." she rose to her feet. Checking myself out in the mirror, I smirked as Trey bit his lip at my ass.

Me: can you stop?" I giggled as he felt on it.

Trey: Na, definitely not." he said. Brushing him and his lusting off, I grabbed my purse and my phone.

Trey: what time do you think you guys would be back?" he asked as he followed us downstairs.

Me: well knowing Drita and Kianna's patience, we won't be long." I said as he scoffed.

Trey: they did say it was your idea to go." he said I got to the last step. Finishing the last set of stairs, I became a little winded as I caught my breath in my throat. Holding my stomach, I got it together as Trey and Morgan came down behind me.

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